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And then, your eyes adapt, and you see a dragon in the shadows, head titled in amusement, body quiet in a position I have heard described as the "meatloaf" posture in cats. (Take a look.) I pause, and answer: "Welcome to the Lair of Laranth the Listener, forest dragoness and web presence."
"These are my web pages, a cyber-lair of sorts, built to mimic my real lair as best can be done with HTML. Please, come in to the main area, and make yourself comfortable. You have had a rough time of it." I turn, and walk quietly back into the lair, towards the main cavern.
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